paroles de chanson Scandalous - Termanology feat. Chris Rivers
There's
nothing
familiar
about
the
way
they
talk...
or
look.
Or
even
the
way
they
worship
their
creator.
They
may
be
American
but
they're...
they're
not
like
you
at
all
We
made
a
wild
and
wonderful
record
for
you
We
tell
you
all
kinds
of
things
to
do
and
be
and
you
can
let
your
imagination
go
"Recognize"
- Mobb
Deep
'Eyes
May
Shine
(Remix)'
"The
real"
- Big
Pun
'Firewater
"Who
wan'
to
test
the
real
scandalous?"
- Big
Pun
'Firewater'
"Recognize,
do
I
have
to
prove
all
the
time?
And
get
up
close
and
personal
in
front
of
your
eyes"
- Mobb
Deep
'Eyes
May
Shine
(Remix)'
"Recognize"
"The
real
scandalous"
"Who
wan'
to
test
the
real
scandalous?"
"Recognize,
do
I
have
to
prove
all
the
time?"
"When
it
come
to
money,
dunn,
I'm
not
the
one
to
laugh
with"
- Big
Pun
'Firewater'
You
better
recognize
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
a
record
deal,
I
wreck
you
guys
Plus
I
specialize
in
murking
you
out
with
special
knives
Tec's
and
nines,
next
in
line
Who
wanna
get
it,
I
known
to
spit
it
with
the
best
alive
I
murder
stages
and
murder
pages
like
murder
cases
Rip
out
your
vertebrates
and
your
brain
with
my
dirty
razors
I
went
to
thirty
mages
invaded
'em
with
my
lasers
Told
'em
about
it
this
independent
gun
that
I'm
blazing
Fuck
a
record
deal
For
the
record
I've
been
living
wreckless
I'll
clutch
your
diamond
necklace
off
your
neck
and
I'll
flex
it
Then
I
fled
to
the
exit,
I
hope
you
catching
the
message
I
got
a
necklace
the
size
of
Tretch's
just
to
wreck
ya
flesh
with
We
straight
scandalous,
handing
out
brain
damages
Cats
pulling
banana
clips
Vast
bullets
and
bandages
The
brain
is
Goya
me
patna
now
you
wanna
cop?
Unless
you
cop
Then
it's
1-800-COP-SHOT
Ain't
nothing
humorous
Crucifix
ya
ludicrous
movement
I'm
way
too
lucrative,
I
move
with
this
translucent
improvement
Only
the
light
can
pass,
lightening
fast
By
the
time
you
can
wipe
ya
ass
Need
to
calculate
infinity
to
fathom
the
mic's
I
grasp
Your
mind
relapse
Perhaps,
from
the
way
that
I
write
these
raps
[?]
I
blaze
each
track
with
the
force
of
a
1,
000
stars
collapsed
Novas
and
quasars
Soldier
and
eight
bars
Sixteen
I'm
Elohim,
nebulous
status,
I
make
stars
I
stay
charged
Ripping
the
force
out
of
black
holes
You
don't
get
my
space
reference
Suck
a
corpse
out
an
asshole
You
dumb
fuck
I
guess
you
should've
died
as
a
tadpole
But
since
you're
here
now,
go
hang
yourself
on
a
flagpole
I'm
joking
I'm
all
about
that
peace
and
equality
Preaching
philosophy
Word
to
[?]
reading
astrology
Leading
this
odyssey
journey
from
the
depths
that
I
constantly
turn
in
Democracy,
logically
and
fuck
this
economy
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